Mylovenovel Stories Novel Novels & Stories

***Warning: The following stories are 18+ and contain content that may offend, disturb, and trigger some readers. These include physical, mental, and emotional abuse, as well as physical and sexual violence, and drug references. Read at your own risk... Isadora was a second-year student, and Miles was her professor. His love for her was forbidden and bordered on obsession. She felt trapped with no one to turn to. Until the substitute Professor Rhett enters... CHAPTER ONE - THE BEGINNING

She came hard, trembling against the bookshelves, her moans swallowed by my lips while I kept fingering her through every wave, drawing it out until she was a shaky, dripping mess. I pulled my fingers out slowly, brought them to my lips, and licked them clean while she watched with wide, dazed eyes. “See?” I whispere d, smiling. “I told you I’d handle it.”

Nana Spending nights thinking about a masseur you met just once was a bad habit. But when have I ever said I had a good habit? I had always dreamt of being touched every day by different men. I didn't like being touched twice by the same man, variety was the only thing that kept me interested— so I tended to book different masseurs every single time I went for a massage. But Conan's hands felt so good, they were an addiction I didn't want to break. For the first time, I wanted only one pair of hands on me.

Armed with the ancient wisdom of the werewolves and fueled by the love that bound her to Adam, she would navigate the intricacies of this new world, forever striving to make it a better place for all. The moon cast its silvery glow upon the sprawling landscape of Silverhood, bathing everything in an ethereal light. Emily stood atop a hill, her hair gently rustling in the cool night breeze. She took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of the forest and feeling the energy of the werewolf community pulsating through the air.

James sat in his grandmother's cozy living room, listening intently as she read him the stories of Eli, the vampire who had faced insurmountable odds and emerged victorious through sheer determination and the power of love. James had always loved hearing these stories, but today they held a special meaning for him.

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His heart thundered beneath my ear. “I’ll kill him if he ever comes near you again,” Kian swore, his voice ragged. “I mean it, Violet.” I traced the strong line of his jaw with my trembling fingers, anchoring myself in the fierce, consuming love in his eyes. “You already saved me,” I whispered. “You’re the only one who ever could.” He smiled then and cupped his cheek with my palm. “I love you, gatita.” (kitten) Tears sprang in my eyes as I whispered back. “I love you, too.”

Do you think I will let Mayra and Ved be apart? Maybe... So I announce a sequel to this story by the name of "Mayra" which I will start releasing by March 2021. I am releasing a series by the name of Forbidden Love Stories and this was the first story of the same series. Stained Love - Book 1, Story 1 of Forbidden Love Stories. Mayra - Book 2, Story 1 of Forbidden Love Stories. To know more and get the update about the sequel, follow me on my social media handle.

he said. “But you dick says otherwise,” I said, rolling my eyes, a hint of annoyance in my voice. He laughed it off, his hand slowly moving to my boobs. He whispered some unheard words into my ear, painfully biting it. “I love you, Elena,” he mumbled. All his tricks were a little bit effective on me. I knew quite well he wanted to seduce me for a quickie in the shower, and I was slowly falling. I could feel my nipples harden as he pressed his with his rough fingers.